(living room)

• he woke up at the bottom and he was hopeless, but that doesn't mean harmless, so watch out he's on his way. i'm not clean yet, but the water is still running, so there's a chance, i finally found my way. i may be ruined but it's the thought that counts, it all happened so fast, i watched it all just slip away. i've lost all hope, of being something in your eyes, but you're everything in mine, so watch out i'm on my way
• life is learning to lose
• mouth may bleed, but the music has such rhythm, so on i scream and out flows the beauty these words make me feel hole, this pain makes me feel alive. I've lost all hope in everything, and i can no longer hide. scratch my face with concrete hands, feel the way i felt before. do what i think i can, and turn my cheek out for more. work my hands to the bone, and relish in the pain. i live the life that's lived alone, I'll live the life that's lived in vain
• life is learning to lose, we're learning to lose
• so tall i stood, but now i lay, i made myself, my own way, made it through another day, leave me here, leave me stay, now ablaze i am the riothouse.